Power Management (Part 2) [SciFi, ENF, BD, FF, Voy]

Part 1 can be found here

Part 2

The biosys upload was already working overtime to acclimate me to the gravity and the microbiology of the station. It makes you feel a bit feverish when the biosystem is working that hard, and in some respects it was good to be naked given I felt really warm, though getting used to my boobs bouncing as I walked was going to take some adjustment. I passed a few people in the halls, and sure enough, they glanced at me, but no one stared. Even when I got into the elevator, most people just stared ahead. There was another guy in the elevator wearing running shorts and just a towel over his shoulders as well, his sweat smelling of cologne and making me have some very fun thoughts. By some of the people’s glances at him, I wasn’t the only one thinking like that.

Carrie not Scary [FMF] [anal, bd, Fdom, oral, Bi, Str8]

I had this friend in college that we nicknamed Scary Carrie. She wasn't really scary, but she was a little eccentric and a bit Gothic so the name fit. Scary Carrie had a thing for this guy I was hooking up with. She asked me several times if I would be willing to offer him a threesome with her and I. The idea was hot, but I wasn't interested in sharing my hook up cock so I declined and enjoyed my man candy regularly by myself. Eventually our hookups ended and I met my dream man who I eventually married. And boy, he has a huge cock. Scary Carrie never asked to hookup with me and my eventual husband so I thought nothing of her advances, chalking it up to interest in my hookup.

Power Management (Part 1) [SciFi, ENF, BD, FF, Voy]

Part 1 of a new story…

The first thing I noticed when I arrived on Jupiter Line 9 Station—or JL9 as most people called it—was the vibration. Well, I noticed the gravity too. I’d been in one-eighth gee for the past two years, and now I was at 0.8, near Earth gravity, and even with my biosystem compensating, it was hard to keep my balance or catch my breath. I leaned against the wall just inside the main docking port, now feeling the vibration through my whole body instead of just my feet.

“You’ll get used to it.” A voice said. I looked around, not seeing anyone. “I’m JL9, the station AI. You can call me Jupil. Most do. Should I call you Kirin, or do you want to go by Watkins, Engineer Watkins—.”

“Kirin is fine.” I cut the AI off. My transport ship’s AI was chatty too. It was all the rage in-system, and apparently now reaching the outer planets. I preferred the polite, almost butler-like AIs we had out in the asteroid belts, but we didn’t have as much time to chat as they do in these more stable environments.

The Coffee Crew: Chapter 4: A New Game to Play [F][Futa][Herm][bd][Fdom][Fsub]

(Hey there! I just finished the last touches on the next chapter of my story, The Coffee Crew, and here it is for yall to enjoy! Let me know what you think of it! – Sincerely, the Author)

Virginia was tired, she had been working for what seemed like weeks at a time, her body stiff from the office chair that had become her home since Monday morning, but now that it was a beautifully sunny Saturday morning, the idea of having coffee with Barbara caused her loins to stir. She had yet to open her eyes, but already her fem-cock was tenting the sheets and her hand was not far behind it, her fingers eager to give her steadily growing dick some relief. Morning wood on any other day would have been troublesome, but today Virginia had time to take care of herself. Slowly her fingers wrapped about her shaft, her palm touched the bulbous tip of her cock and sent a shiver up her spine as she sighed with need. Her dainty fingers slowly moved down towards the base of her magnificently large cock, pulling back the skin of her dick before reaching the base and moving her hand back up over the shaft towards the tip.

No So Innocent… IV

Part I – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/32n5cr/not_so_innocent_mf/

Part II – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/32rfir/not_so_innocent_part_2/

Part III – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/32w211/not_so_innocent_part_3/

Jan 17th, 2014 – School starts next Monday (the 20th)… I’m back in my college town. I haven’t seen Ashley since the 9th, when she went to dinner with me and my paps. Her fiancé questioned her not being with him as much now so she had to commit back to that (The first sign of questions from her fiancé). I was okay with it, I didn’t really care. Ashley is coming up tonight to visit me for my birthday, so I guess it all worked out. This was supposed to be the “one time” offer, but as you guys knew, that went out the window quick.

6PM rolls around, and I get a knock at my apartment. It’s her, and holy fuck, she looks amazing. She wore this track suit type out fit with black Nike yoga pants, a black Nike Pull over and some athletic shoes. I kissed her, grabbed her bags, and welcome her inside. Dinner reservation is at 8 so we have plenty of time to get ready. She showered first… She stripped down in my room, and I just wanted to take her right there. The way she took off her pants, and top, her bra, down to her panties but I held myself back for whatever reason. I grabbed her a towel and she headed for the bathroom. (I let her shower first because she could then do her hair and make-up while I showered.)

My[20/M] first time with a thick girl[20/F] [Part II]


This is the second part of my story posted here, and the last part of what happened that night. Just as a recap, I’m Mike, about 5’11” and 130lbs on a good day. Dark brown hair that’s usually in a fauxhawk-esque poof, hazel eyes, and big lips. I know it’s cliché for this subreddit, but I’m a little under 6.5”, and I curve up some. Thea was a girl I met online (OKCupid, if you care). She was 5’ 8”, with C or D cup boobs. Dark, frizzy hair, gorgeous face, and wore glasses.


Thea and I loaded our blankets up into the back of my car. We were still slightly on our high from banging each other, and we didn’t want the night to end so early. I looked around on my phone at the map, looking for a place that would be out of the way, but I wasn’t familiar with that part of town, so I asked her to navigate. As we drove, we talked about things that turned us on. She was very into bondage and discipline, whereas I had been in a very tame relationship previously. I told her I’d try anything once, and she quickly agreed that so would she. We were quiet for a moment, and then she asked if we could try anal. I had lube, so I told her as soon as we found a place to park I would be happy to oblige.

(F)inding out that (m)y ex and I have developed the same fantasy

So about a month ago I found out that a girl named Alex who I had dated in high school (and hadn't really spoken to since) had transferred to my college. I decided that what was in the past would be forgotten and texted her to see if she was up to hang out at some point. She replied really quickly and enthusiastically so I figured immediately that she was interested in reconnecting. I invited her to a party that weekend and waited impatiently to see her again.

[MF][bd][fdom] When she came to bed

Laying on the bed, propped up reading something deep and meaningful, the latest issue of Popular Mechanics, I hear the water in the shower shut off. My Pavlovian response is to begin salivating and develop a throbbing erection in anticipation of what is to come. You came home from the gym, tired and sweaty, but with a certain bounce in your step that hinted at possibility. I like possibility.

There is the rustling of a towel against your wet body. Damn, mirror too foggy to see anything from here. Relying on my admittedly overactive imagination, I see you gliding the towel across your chest, back, ass, and… those legs. When you put your foot on the counter, point your toes and slide that towel down them. That just does something to the animal part of my brain.

You wrap the towel around yourself and walk into the bedroom. You don't make eye contact, but start rubbing lotion on your arms, shoulders and legs. Walking over, you sit on the edge of the bed and lower the towel from your back, while still covering your breasts.

I’m your obedient home slut (xpost /r/dirtywritingprompts) [MMMMMFF][Mdom][Fdom][exh][bd]

“Slut!” a strong male voice calls out to you as the back door closes. His voice always sends a shiver down your spine and you can’t help but get excited.

“Coming, sir,” you call out as tender and demure as you can. The sounds of your heels echo on the hardwood floor as you hurry across the house. You come around the corner and smile widely as soon as you see him. You follow your only instinct and drop to your knees in front of him.

“Hello, sir. How was your day?” you smile as you take his tool bag from him.

His rough hand caresses your smooth face, brushing away a strand of blonde hair. “Too long,” he sighs.

“Would you care for a beer as I suck you off? It’ll help you relax.”

“That sounds nice,” he smiles at you. “Bring it into the den.”

You leave the tools by the door and crawl to the refrigerator to retrieve a bottle of his favorite brand. Your lips pass over the cap and around the neck of the bottle, taking it all into your mouth. He loves that you carry it to him like this and always gets a bit more excited by it.

“Just Plain Hal” 4 [BD]

Part 1 Part 3

When I pull back into my garage, the mouth-watering aroma of food fills the SUV. I walk into the house with two fast-food bags and set them down on the kitchen counter. I open the fridge to see what the beverage options are. Beer. I shrug and grab two cans. I start to head to the bedroom, then suddenly thinking of something, I turn back and open a draw. Inside are neat rows of towels and I pick one up and soak the tip with warm water from the sink. I go to the bedroom but pause at the doorway to just look at her.

She looks so small, my Anabelle does, her sleeping head peeking out from underneath the enormous, lavender bed covers. I walk to the bed and pull back the blanket to expose her body to me. I gently push her thighs apart and apply the wet corner of the towel between her legs, fondly wiping her sex clean. She moans ever so slightly and shifts her hips as I mop up the evidence of my passion from her. Anabelle wakes whilst I am untying her wrists and I lift her into my arms. Leaving the bedroom, I take her into the living room and set her down on the love seat in front of the television. I retrieve our meal from the kitchen and set it down on the glass coffee table.